A Cozy Christmas in New Rome [Percy x Annabeth] [One-Shot]

Synopsis: Annabeth brought out a gift for Percy this Christmas, something he didn’t know he wanted so badly.

By Ms.Squirtle

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The soft crackling of the fireplace filled the cozy apartment that Percy and Annabeth called home. It was Christmas Eve, and the couple, having graduated from high school and now attending university in New Rome, found themselves reveling in the warmth of the holiday season.

The living room was adorned with twinkling Christmas lights, a modest tree stood in the corner, and various ornaments decorated the walls. Percy, wearing an atrociously festive Christmas sweater adorned with blinking lights and jingling bells, sat on the couch, sipping hot cocoa. Wrapped in a fluffy pink bathrobe, Annabeth joined him, carrying a tray of freshly baked cookies.

They were both relaxing in their apartment that Christmas Eve. Both were a little sad that they couldn’t go home on Christmas but were happy that they got to share the moment together. With some things planned for tomorrow, they decided to exchange gifts that very night.

"Percy, I swear you have the worst taste in sweaters," Annabeth teased, settling beside him on the couch.

He grinned, "Hey, it's a tradition. And besides, it lights up! How cool is that?"

Rolling her eyes, Annabeth handed Percy a plate of cookies, "Well, if you're going to insist on wearing that monstrosity, you better enjoy these cookies."

They spent a moment enjoying the warmth of the fire and the sweetness of the treats. The room was filled with a comfortable silence before Annabeth reached behind the couch, producing a beautifully wrapped gift box.

Percy's eyebrows shot up in surprise.

Annabeth chuckled, “Merry Christmas, Seaweed Brain."

Percy eagerly tore into the gift. However, to his surprise the box was empty.

He checked the wrappers and flipped the box back and forth, “Huh? It’s empty...?”

“Oh, I forgot, I already wore it…” Annabeth winked at him.

“What do you... Oh!” Percy’s eyes widened as he saw Annabeth standing up in front of him, slowly taking off the tie around her bathrobe and letting it fall off her shoulders.

She kicked off her fluffy slippers, and Percy could see her cute little feet, her smooth, supple skin up to her lacy red shorts that had a slit in the middle. It was loose and flowy, giving him a peek of the barely-there blonde curls between her legs. Every time she moved, his eyes went up, tracing the tight corset attached to her flowy panties that pushed up her alluring mounds.

“Oh… Wow… Annabeth...” He mumbled in awe as he saw her beautiful, perky breasts, merely covered by a large red bow attached to her sexy lingerie, and two thin, negatable straps holding them up like a beautiful present.

It was a hot, red onesie. With a big red bow on the chest, pushing up and covering her ample hills; A loose flowy shorts-like panty that did nothing much to hide her heated core as it had an opening right where it mattered most. None of the material was solid, merely lace and see-through fabric.

“You... like it?” Annabeth stood in front of him, wringing her wrist behind her back, a little nervous and shy.

Percy’s throat went dry as his hands clenched at the sight of the bow. He couldn’t resist the urge to open up this gift. He stared at her, wide-eyed, a little speechless.

“Percy… Stop staring. It’s getting embarrassing,” she blushed.

Percy quickly stood up and held both of her shoulders, “N-No... it’s amazing! It’s hot! You look… beautiful!”

After saying that, he kissed her, his tongue quickly diving into her mouth. Her tongue replied as her arms went up and around his neck, pulling him closer. He kissed and licked, his tongue trailing off to her jaw and smooth, curving neck. His hands crawled down her shoulder to her perfectly toned waist, grabbing her creamy ass covered by the sheer material.

“D-do you like it?” Annabeth asked timidly, breathless and purring.

“How could I not? I can’t wait to unwrap this one,” he cooed, his breath tingling her skin.

He takes her hand in his and lowers himself onto the couch, pulling Annabeth down on top of him to straddle his lap. As she opened up and lowered herself, the opening of her shorts widened, giving him a sneak peek of her core, heating up in arousal.

As they continued, Annabeth moaned into the air as her flushing little nub of love brushed across the rough fabric of his trousers. Percy embraced her by the waist while his lips found her neck, kissing, sucking, biting her soft skin.

Percy’s hands wander beneath the loose shorts as he licks her, sliding over her hips, squeezing her soft, glutinous flesh. Her alabaster skin shivered as his cool finger explored every dip across her skin.

Annabeth sighed, grinding onto his lap as her hands searched for the hem of his god-awful sweater and inner shirt. He groaned against the hollow of her collarbone, hands gliding down her back, tracing the intricate lace pattern.

Breaking away from her skin for a moment, he allowed her to pull off and toss away his Christmas sweater and shirt.

Annabeth’s hands went back to exploring his heated skin, drawing circles with her fingers on his chest and abdomen. His hand dove underneath the loose leg hole of her panties, and grabbed the rounded globes of her ass, and guided her hips to grind onto him.

“Umhhh… Your so… naughty….” Annabeth giggled as she cocked her head up, allowing Percy to nibble on her neck.

“You’re…. the one… doing this… to me…” Percy responded between bites and licks. Annabeth could feel the growing flesh under the material of his pants, nudging her damp petals, growing bigger and harder.

Her back arched as the juncture of her thighs started to dampen. Annabeth widened her thighs, chasing any friction of pleasure she could get, squirming and wiggling onto Percy. Every bump brushed against her petals, tingling her body all over.

As Percy’s lips moved down her chest, Annabeth whimpered a little, feeling his hot breath in the deep valley between her honey-soft hills. He bit on the delicate fabric that covered the swell of her breast, tugging and pulling on the silk ribbon around her chest.

With one last pull, the ribbon unraveled, caressing the skin of her beautiful mounds and allowing them to come out. Percy could feel the thirst as he licked his lips at the view.

Her skin was smoother than silk, her nipples hard, clearly aroused. They were beautifully formed, wetting his thirst.

“Oh… Percy…” She whined, her hands brushing through his hair, pulling him closer towards her brazenly exposed mounds.

His hot, wet tongue slowly moved across the stiff peak of her nipple, letting his lips cup around her breast.

“Oh… So naughty but... so good.” Her fingers curled into his hair, allowing him to suckle on her.

“You’re the naughty one,” he muttered as he held her nipple between his teeth, teasing her senses. His erection already rock-hard under her restless hips.

His body ached for more as he felt every move her hips made, teasing his flesh with her swaying ass. But he didn’t want to go too fast, slowly opening up his gift, layer by layer. In one swift motion, he flipped her onto the couch, spread out and flushed with arousal all for him.

Annabeth giggled, thrilled and excited.

Percy stood beside the couch, quickly taking off his pants. His cock swollen and hard, ready to explore her erotic cavern. She eyed his body and smiled like a devious little temptress dressed in lace.

Suddenly, before Percy could do anything, Annabeth leaned her neck over, grabbed his driving need with one hand, and licked his swollen head. With her body elevated on the couch, her head perfectly positioned to give him so much pleasure.

Percy trembled as he felt her tongue caressing the rim of his crown, “Gahh... Annabeth!”

“Ummhh… It’s your gift, Percy, you should... Enjoy it…” She said each word between licks, her tongue busily covering his cock with her saliva. Sliding from the base of his balls to the tip of his shaft; Sometimes teasing him with her nails, sometimes kissing and nibbling with her warm lips and tongue.

Percy, involuntarily holding her head with his left hand, felt a rush forming in his loins. He couldn't concentrate as Annabeth’s tongue was twisting around his cock, forgetting he just wanted to go straight to pounding.

His right hand was angsty, tickling down Annabeth’s neck to her ample breast, kneading and clutching his digits around her flesh. They were so creamy and soft that his fingers sunk in a little. He loved the feeling of her flesh between his fingers.

As Annabeth sucked on his purple head, shoving him deeper into her mouth with each suck, Percy’s hands would clench and release, hard and gentle, following the waves of bliss with her bobbing head. He pinched her naughty little nipple, causing her to moan onto his cock. He could feel the vibrations of her voice box, creating another notch of pleasure.

“Oh… Percy….” She muttered, slobbering as she bobbed her head a little faster. Spreading her legs wider, showing Percy the view of her soaking lower lips. She rested one leg on the backrest of the couch while the other fell over the couch's edge. The slit of her panties opened up like a butterfly, hot and inviting.

Percy’s left hand traveled a little lower, crawling on the lace that covered her smooth belly, reaching the opening of her red onesie.

Annabeth quivered when she felt his fingers on her tawny blond curls. Then his fingers brushed on her little nub, caressing her wet petals.

“Oh yes… Take me, Percy…. Play with me however you want…” She muttered as her hips went up a little, giving him easy access. Her free hand went down to her petals, parting them for him.

Percy felt the wetness of her pussy on the tip of his finger; the pleasure of her lips around his cock excited him to no end, causing him to dip his digits into her with a single thrust of his palm.

Her wet walls clenched around his finger, sucking and milking them with her muscles. He thrust them in and out, and his cock slid in and out of her mouth. Her tongue twirled and glided around his cock in her mouth, caressing every groove. It pressed against his throbbing hardness, tightening inside.

“Ggkk…” Percy grunted in ecstasy as he felt her cheeks tightly clench around his cock.

“Oh... uhmm… ahh….” Annabeth hummed in pleasure as her cheeks flushed red. She leaned her neck in even further, allowing his hot rod to penetrate her throat while his fingers wildly explored her depths.

Her eyes were focused on Percy’s face, and the taste of precum was strong on her tongue. Percy moaned and began to writhe, his other hand resting in Annabeth’s hair, holding her head in place.

“Annabeth…” he muttered as his hips began to move, and tried to thrust.

Her hand on his cock occasionally stroked along his bare skin, and she concentrated on relaxing her throat when he did so, leaving Percy’s hips free to thrust into her mouth as much as he wanted.

She gulped the excess saliva again and again, trying not to slobber anything out. Doing that caused Percy to feel the suction force even more. She managed to sustain a long moan, riding out Percy’s desperate, and unthinking thrusts into her mouth.

Percy still plunged two fingers inside of her, meeting no resistance from the muscular walls of her petal-soft folds as he began to move them with ease. Annabeth arched further, rocking her hips in time, with the movements of his hand. He drowned in the pleasure from her mouth, grunting as he speared her with his fingers again and again.

“How’s that? Huh? You like that?” He growled between clenched teeth, each sentence punctuated by rugged gasps for air.

“Guk. Moh—Ah! Mo-re!” Wiggling on the couch, she spoke every chance she got, still allowing him to plow deep into her face hole. She spread her legs as far as she could manage, looking up at him as if pleading.

One of her hands was still parting open her pussy, allowing him to see his nasty, squelching fingers, fucking her soaked core, very clearly. The drips of her juices rolled down her petals onto her red shorts and the couch.

He knew exactly what kind of ‘more’ she wanted. It was down to whether or not he would give it to her.

There was something exciting about seeing her like this, dressed so lewdly, opening up so widely and willingly. His carnal desire took over. Instead of gently making love to her, he wanted to see her cry out in pleasure, taking his cock like a dirty little slut.

His hand moved faster, adding one more finger to her pulsing, throbbing hole. His three fingers stretched her wide, allowing more and more of her juices to flow out.

“Ahhh! Percy! Yess! Fuck…” She pushed his hips away, releasing his cock from her mouth and crying out in rapture. Her supple, smooth thighs trembled, and her hips arched up, falling into bliss. Her hands clutched onto the couch armrest above her head, holding on for dear life.

Percy felt her flowing nectar burst out, coating his three fingers and soaking her red lingerie.

Before Annabeth could take a breath, Percy kneeled on the couch, looming over her withering body. Wasting no time, he pulled out his fingers from her. Taking a firm hold of his molten member, guiding it to her entrance as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He didn’t even bother taking off her sexy onesie, pulling the slit on it wider, giving him easy access.

He delayed only long enough to open up her legs wider before he buried himself within her, a low groan working its way from his throat. Annabeth’s mouth opened wide, letting out a silent cry of delight.

“Ugh… God… Annabeth… You feel so…” He groaned as the hot, wet clutch of her cunt engulfed every thick inch of him.

His hands pushed her thighs down, laying her core flat, leaving nothing to obstruct his hips. He leaned in and placed all his body weight onto her, pushing in deep as if his cock was searching for light at the end of the tunnel.

Slowly but surely, Percy began thrusting harder and harder. The sweet nectar he had drawn actually made her silky walls so much more inviting as he easily shoved his cock into her. Annabeth moaned, finding pleasure once again.

Soon, Percy was thrusting full force into his little temptress, punishing the naughty girl into crying out his name again and again. He ran his fingers through Annabeth’s hair, tickling down her neck and cupping both her soft, bouncing hills.

“Ah… ah... ah! M-more please, make me yours, Percy!”

“You are mine…. All mine...” He answered with heavy thrusts, slapping her core with his pelvis.

He leaned down and kissed her everywhere possible as he plowed, leaving gleaming trails of saliva down her jiggling mounds. Percy latched onto Annabeth’s nipple, biting and sucking until he left a mark.

Along with that sensation on her tender hills and the sensation of Percy’s cock in her slick wet heat, Annabeth was in heaven. She felt his dick along her tight walls, creating delicious friction. As Percy nibbled more of her body, Annabeth ran her fingers along Percy’s abs.

Annabeth’s ticklish hands were cut off when Percy’s tongue reached into her mouth, kissing and biting her lips. Percy, overtaken by primal desire, kissed her lips, licked her tongue, and then licked her neck.

Her lips were now swollen from his kiss, but she couldn’t stop moaning in pleasure as his thrust grew deeper and longer.

Her thighs clapped onto his pelvis, making loud echoing sounds in the room. Her silky blond hair stuck to her cheeks, damp with sweat and saliva. Constant, long moans came from her lips, pulsating high and low with quick and hard thrusts.

“Oh, oh…. Yes! Yes!! Ahhh Percy! Fuck me! Yes!”

Her abdomen stiffened up; her toes curled as her finger clawed on his back. In a blinding, pulsing moment of release, her second orgasm burst onto his cock, letting it drown in the honey of her loins.

“Gahhh…. Fuck!” Percy grunted heatedly, leaping off the edge. “You like this?”

“Yesss!! Yess!” She cried out, still riding that wave of ecstasy.

Percy could feel the heat swallow up his iron-hard cock, losing himself at the last boundary of his building climax. Clutching onto her back and shoulders to pull her in deeper under him, finally releasing his white cream of seeds deep into her.

His body jolted stiff, sending that last burst into her smoldering womb.

“Haah...” Percy exhaled a heavy breath, his body relaxing into her embrace.

Annabeth giggled as she caressed his head, with her arms around his neck, her fingers sinking into his hair. “You like your gift?”

“I… Don’t know yet...” Percy panted with a mischievous smirk in the nook of her neck. “I’ll have to test it out a few more times...”

They both looked into each other’s eyes, understanding the words quite clearly.

Percy chuckled and leaned back, giving Annabeth some room to breathe. He moved away to sit on the couch, leaning back in exhaustion. Annabeth did the same, curling her legs together under her, taking a deep breath to calm her thumping heart.

“Oh… by the way, I haven’t given you my gift,” he suddenly said.

“Really? What’s that?” Annabeth curiously asked.

Percy pulled out a box hidden on the other side of the couch and pressed it into Annabeth’s hands, humming awkwardly as he tried not to look into her eyes.

She quickly unwrapped the gift. Suddenly, her eyebrows shot up, and she laughed at Percy.

She placed the box on a table to the side and straddled his naked thighs once again.

“So we had the same idea?” she teased and pecked him on the cheek.